Visits from the Virgin Mary

My husband was out of town working contruction while my son was
still very little. I never knew anything about the paranormal at that time.

One night, I went to bed as normal. I fell asleep and was awaken by an
apparition of what seemed, in my mind, to be the Virgin Mary. She was standing
right beside my bed. I looked at her and saw her gown and veil. She was sort
of transparent.

I was scared to death, to say the least, so much that I
couldn't even move! I watched her for about a minute. All of a sudden, I
felt her hands move under my legs and saw them go over on the bed. I was
terrified, yet for some reason, she didn't feel like a threat to me, and she
vanished after that.

Fast forward 14 years: I was in a very unhapppy marriage.
I left my husband and met another man and we moved in together. He asked me
to marry him and I was happy for the first time in a long time. However, as luck would have it, he was in a
car accident at work and had to have surgury in his cervical area. After the
surgery, the doctor perscribed narcotics for the pain. After being on those pills
for awhile, he decided to ask his doctor to wean him off. The
doctor gave him methadone and within thirty-six hours, he was dead.

This is how it happened: I went to bed as normal. My husband, mark, came into bed and laid down beside me. I rolled over onto my side
and in the middle of the night I felt him moving around. I saw him sitting on
the bed indian-style and so I said to him, "Mark, wake up, you're dreaming."

He didn't say anything, so I tapped on his knees and said, "Please lay down. You're dreaming."
Then he laid down, but the wrong way in bed, so I had
to put my hands under his legs and moved them over to his side of the bed.

I woke up around 9 a.m. to find him dead beside me. I had his blood and lung
fluid all over my back and the bed was soaked. He was pronounced dead at the
scene.

After a few weeks, I remembered the Virgin Mary coming to me in the
middle of the night and moving my legs over in bed the exact same way I had my husband's the night he died.
I took that as a premonition.

This is a true story. I have no
reason to make something like that up. His death was from an overdose and on
record. I thought that I would share this with you. There have been more
episodes of spirit communication at my house, but there is alot to tell. But
again, all true. Thank you for reading this.